But then I wouldn't have been able to hear you bragging in such a good mood, would I?"
Hearing Senior Sterling say that, Dante froze for a moment. His shoulders stiffened slightly before a shy smile crept onto his face. He pursed his lips, trying to suppress the wide grin threatening to form, and rubbed the back of his neck. His gaze shifted to Senior Sterling as he muttered, "So, you heard that, Grandpa?"
At that moment, Dante felt a tinge of embarrassment. He had been boasting to Calix with so much pride, and now, knowing that his grandfather had overheard everything, a warm but awkward feeling settled in his chest.
Senior Sterling, noticing Dante's reaction, let out a hearty chuckle. He nodded his head in confirmation, his aged yet sharp eyes twinkling with amusement. "Yes, yes, I did," he replied, his voice laced with warmth.
Then, Senior Sterling looked ahead. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he gave a slow nod. "And I am happy."
